In my heart, I saved you a part, no matter how far you are or apart, your laughter is saved there, like a piece of art; | Thunderstorm | Alaska |
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“No, I’m not ok. But I haven’t been ok since I was 11, maybe 12. I am still here though. I’m still breathing. For me, sometimes, that will have to be enough.”
— Clementine von Radics
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Mary Oliver, from a poem titled "August," featured in White Pine: Poems & Prose Poems
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